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all my poetry
Tuesday, 19 September 2006
BROAD RIPPLE HIGH SCHOOL
Mood:  a-ok

In imagin all the years,
All the generations gone by,
All the fun and sad times,
All the teacher who have come and gone.

The bomb threats,
The cold rooms,
But through it all,
We made it (man I most be crezzy)
Thats why we are the broad ripple high school rockets.


Juanita Maria Hammond

Copyright ©2006 Juanita Hammond

Posted by poetry/maria5 at 11:46 AM EDT
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HPC
Mood:  amorous
It may not look like anythig.
It may just be a plaza you drive by.
You may not look up at the sign.
You may not cary what is over there.

But take the time to look at it.
Just look up at the sign and see them.
Don't know how they are?
It's ok, come in and see them.

Look good at it, a church.
Out there going pasteres.
A loving wife of a paster.
many members, or all kinds

Come and see what it is.
You will come home to this one.
up living church.
come in and see what HPC has for you.

Juanita Hammond

Copyright ©2006 Juanita Hammond

Posted by poetry/maria5 at 11:42 AM EDT
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